In my late grandfather's bedroom is an unassuming brown cupboard - two doors, ancient wood, exceptionally ordinary. But inside - oh, inside, and I never even guessed it this whole time - is an entire treasure chest of vintage clothes!

Oversized blazers, batwing blouses, shoulder-padded blouses and suits - all of them top-notch quality, all neglected for decades, but still in perfect condition. I felt like a kid in Disneyland again.

After half an hour of Grandma narrating the story of how and when she got each delightful piece, and me trying on my favourites and running to the next room to preen in the full-length mirror, she said I could have whichever ones I wanted! :D Aaaaah!